Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor Dwyer
Songwriter
Lyrics
Big steppa baby ima big steppa
(Ima big steppa)
Big steppa baby ima big steppa
(Ima big steppa)
Big steppa baby ima big steppa
(Ima big steppa)
Big steppa baby ima big steppa
(Lets get it)
Hold on
Fuck the cost ****
When's the last time that you ran into a boss ****
Keys open doors ****
(Keys)
Told my bitch that
I ain't with the arguing
I'm hearing that its lit for me
(Oh its lit)
Shit I be coolin
I just bought my bitch to tiffany
Told her ima different breed
(Different breed)
Big dog **** you could check my pedigree
(Rrrr)
Ima big steppa
(Big)
Ima big steppa
Ima big steppa
(Big)
Ima big steppa
Aye
Roley on my arm cost another arm
Ten for the chain
Five for the charm
Type of money that could put a **** on
Type of money that could get a **** gone
She want that clase azul of the rip
You know me casa got migos its lit
Ok my left wrist my right wrist a brick
Fuck a three some we four played then switched
Big steppa we gon' ball in any weather
I ain't with the talking baby get your act together
She get flewed out cuz she don't like the jacket weather
Said she wanna bring her friend you know birds flock together
(Blllrrrd)
Hold on
Fuck the cost ****
When's the last time that you ran into a boss ****
Keys open doors ****
(Keys)
Told my bitch that
I ain't with the arguing
I'm hearing that its lit for me
(Oh its lit)
Shit I be coolin
I just bought my bitch to tiffany
Told her ima different breed
(Different breed)
Big dog **** you could check my pedigree
(Rrrr)
Ima big steppa
(Big)
Ima big steppa
Ima big steppa
(Big)
Ima big steppa
I said big steppa
Big drip
Big car
Big whip
Big gun
Big clip
Big money
Big rich
(Big)
Had a dream that I was on some rich shit
Location is remote I'm on some
Sliding down yo block
Creep up with a mop
Catch a opp
Fucking on yo bitch
Get some top
Shit you know my bop
Everything lock
Got them racks fucking up the spot
**** on my jock
Hop up off before we let it flock
Big steppa we gon' ball in any weather
I aint with the talking baby get your act together
She get flewed out cuz she dont like the jacket weather
Said she wanna bring her friend you know birds flock together
(Blllrrrd)
Hold on
Fuck the cost ****
When's the last time that you ran into a boss ****
Keys open doors ****
(Keys)
Told my bitch that
I ain't with the arguing
I'm hearing that its lit for me
(Oh its lit)
Shit I be coolin
I just bought my bitch to tiffany
Told her ima different breed
(Different breed)
Big dog **** you could check my pedigree
(Rrrr)
Written by: Trevor Dwyer